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trading places

love faces
though the window pane
places weve been
etched on the frosted glass

you press your face against
like when we were kids
vacant of fears
all worries will pass

once, in the kitchen
you burnt your hand
band aids werent there
so i was running fast

to your side
i always cry when you cry, my love
without making a fuss

i know whats up
i feel your pain its rough

making up loving faces
with you, i do, love
somehow we traded places
its true, so true, love

love faces
that we made so far
waiting in the car
for your mom

its amazing
when you are young
everything is fun
nothing is dumb

and nothings wrong
and all is possible

making the loving faces
with you, i do
somehow we traded places
its true, so true, love

making the loving faces
that make us laugh
remember when you got braces
it went so fast, love

would that we traded places